Legend of the Great Saint

Li Qingshan broke the Town Demon Tower with a knife in his right hand, left hand with five fingers open, the cage Zhufu -- gravity of the earth!

At the same time, the eyes are like tigers, full of anger - Tiger Nightmare Eyes!

“Daoist, look out!” Masters, this is what's wrong. Shout out loud.

When they forced the monk not to be angry to release Li Qingshan, they were also relieved to put his town under the tower. Never thought he would be able to take people through the town demon tower, it was unresponsive.

In retrospect, Li Qingshan used this technique to salvage the flowers from the sword of the master of the Tibetan Sword Palace, not because of their poor memory, but because of this means of collecting objects in the sky, even the gas refiner can do it, I didn't think it would be a gift.

“Wicked! ”

Zhufu only saw Li Qingshan's smiling face flutter, his hair was vertical, especially against those red eyes, and he was frightened of the battle. He remembered the harsh end of Ming Fei and desperately wanted to escape, but that invisible force was so great that it was irresistible.

When all the poisonous ancestors could not do, he was even more unlikely to do it. Li Qingshan is now many times stronger than he was then.

“No, if this demon frightens you and makes you lose your guts, you'll really die! ”

“Heavenly Heart, Heavenly Man in One! ”

Zhufu shouted and opposed him. He fully exhibited the Confucian school of "The Three Strategies of the Heavenly Man". He swung up in his Confucian uniform, becoming righteous and inviolable. He broke free from the deterrence of Tiger Nightmare's eyes. There was no more fear on his face, as if he were an ancient monarch, standing between heaven and earth.

“The sword is a gentleman's soldier!” Zhufu's big sleeve swung, waved three feet of green wings and chopped off a sword.

There is peace in this sword, the royal family, there is no strength of the heavenly sword, there is no sincerity of the Damo sword, there is only an atmosphere, to stand up for the heavens and the earth, for the livelihood of the people, for the sacred succession of scholars, for the peace of all generations!

The layers of swordlight are stacked, stretching like a city, pressing towards Li Qingshan, attacking and equipping, there is no breakage.

Zhufu, on the other hand, stood tall above the city, overlooking Li Qingshan, as if a Confucian general of "Wencao Pen An Emperor, Martial Energy on Ma Dingkan Kun”, was preparing to command the three armies, Dali Liqukou.

The hearts of the people were relaxed, and the heart said: “Zhufuzi is a Confucian master. The Gentleman's Sword Law has reached the level of pure green furnace fire. It is motivated by the Confucian family's rejection of the" Three Strategies of the Heavenly Man ". It is even more powerful. The evil sword in hand is also not weaker than the ten famous swords of the Sword Palace of the Tibetan Sword. In just a little support, we will have time to rescue and leave the demon to die. ”

Li Qingshan's left hand continued to push the gravity of the earth. He held a knife in his right hand and pulled it at his fingertips, without any violent noise, even with a slightly more gentle meaning.

The knife flashed - the gentleman's sword broke and the sword broke!

“Come here!” Once Li Qingshan caught Zhu's head, your pool was still like gold soup. I rode it myself to kill the head of the city and capture the commander alive!

Everyone has just returned to God. All the magic magic tricks will not dare to be done. They are all staring at each other. How is this possible!? Ming Fei was bombarded with a single punch, and could be said to have been suddenly unable to prevent it, but Zhu Zi did his best to be captured so easily by this demon.

Only Yue Wuyang secretly guessed this ending. He personally taught the power of the madhua knife. The last madhua knife, the Shura God, is more sharp than the ten famous swords, and the swordsmanship in the madhua knife's soul, not knowing how many times better Zhufu's swordsmanship.

The madness knife soul was constrained by its own power, but could not play all the swordsmanship. It almost drove him to extinction. After joining the knife with the Li Qingshan people, it was no longer the sword that Kyushu should have, but the sword that Huluo Dao would have, where would Zhufuzi be an opponent?

“Evil Eldar?” Zhufu's heart was terrified, and a strange force of shock carried through his body, causing his bones to crack, he could not move, and he could no longer sustain his gentleman's demeanor.

“Can you scold a bald ass, too?” Li Qingshan drank violently and slashed it with one knife.

With the blood splashing, Zhufu suddenly felt his vision split on both sides, saw his other half, and saw the stunned faces of the surrounding masters.

It's a long story. In fact, only in the blink of an eye, Li Qingshan led, grabbed, drank, knifed, and cut Zhu Zi under the knife!

Everyone suddenly remembered Li Qingshan's words, “If you are the ghost of my sword, don't regret it! ”

“No, I would never die here! ”

A white Yuan Baby flew out in a hurry, but a big hand followed him and grabbed him like a cloud, “Wanna go? ”

“Set!” the famous master shouted low and cast a tailored spell.

Li Qingshan was in shape.

“The demons have gone wild!” “Zhu Daoyou, go! ”

Together, the masters showed off their schooling.

Li Qingshan shook himself, just escaped from the fixation spell, a vast and endless field spread beside him, he found himself standing in the deep golden wheat sea, a few white clouds floating in the tiled blue sky, the warm wind swung a layer of wheat wave, the air filled with a burning and fresh breath, calming and sleepy.

“This is an old country secret. Taoist kills too much, so rest here and enjoy the countryside!” An old voice came from the sky.

“Are you a farmer's archbishop?” Li Qingshan asked.

“He's just an old man who cultivates the land. God has sent down Ganlin, and everything is back! ”

By order of the farmer's master, the landscape of the pastoral landscape changed suddenly, and countless rugged plants burst out of the earth and rushed towards Li Qingshan.

“Is this what you call the countryside?” Li Qingshan smiled slightly.

“No wonder you took your own demise. A few Taoists hurried to kill the demons! ”

The voice was not down, a string of music sounded, the time was up, the killing was like a thousand armies were attacking.

It is the wasp of the great master of the musicians, not as vast as the vast and magnificent Sanskrit chant, but sharp as a sword, crossing the fluctuating wheat waves, to cut Li Qingshan.

The blue sky suddenly darkened, the winds gushed, the clouds were thick, and a thunderbolt burst of thunder burst.

A Taoist with a tall crown and a feathercoat stood in the wind and cloud, holding a peach wood sword in his hand, wrapped with thunder on his sword, crossed an arc, and pointed at Li Qingshan: “Thunder help me, Thunder demon! ”

A thunderbolt intertwined into a huge figure, hidden, with wings on his back, a pointy-mouthed monkey face, a wedge in his left hand, a cone in his right hand, and a hard knock.

At dawn, a thunder struck Li Qingshan in the face.

It is the most powerful thunder method of the Taoist family. In the past, the owners of hundreds of households were Zhoutong. This method was repaired. Compared to this Taoist master, it is like a child staying home.

It seems that Lui Gung was really born, law enforcement for generations, extermination of demons!

“I'm going to kill him. Who can stop me? ”

Li Qingshan slashed!